Verse 1:
C#
Yeah, we ain't talkin' to your dumb ass
B
You could be a millionaire and still be a bum ass
A#m
Boy, I been in a dream, I been on the?
N.C.
(Don't stop, do-don't stop?)
C#
Why I work so hard? My soul profit
B
Why I can't settle down? I like options
A#m
Why I hate small talk? I like topics
A C#
House shoppin', I'm a pig, I love coppin', ugh
B
No BBLs, I like A-cups, ugh
Long legs, pretty when they wake up
A#m
Ugh, niggas run they mouth, bro, the race up
A B C#
Everything real here, no lace front, okay
B
Like bells during December, I slay
A#m
I don't even like girls, bitch, I'm way up, too hot
A C#
Bitch, I'm on my own dick, I don't need your box, ugh
B
Fuck them regrets, call them and get all that weight off your chest
A#m
Got my brothers here, we the Wayans
A B C#
Not my only girl, but you my favorite
B
I've been flyin' high, where's the pavement?
A#m A
Pray for me, can I get an amen?
Verse 2:
C#
Aight, where the swamp is?
B
Flyest bitch up in the room, I need a cockpit
A#m
I need some PETA for this pussy, they want the croc' print
A B
I'm finna air these DL niggas out the closet
C#
I let it in (Let it in), I let it out (Let it out)
B
I'm a bi bitch, but I need that pussy now
A#m
If he is gay, then I am gay, and we are nouns (We are nouns)
A B
Me and Tyler finna take your bitch down
C#
Oui oui, merci
B
Keep it cute when you're in my city
A#m
I'm 5'2', A-cup titties
A B
I don't need you 'cause I already fuck me
C#
I don't need a Range when I got an airboat
B
I don't need a plane, 'cause their airboat float
A#m
Out in New York, walk around bare-toed
A B
I don't need a passport, I'm a swamp bitch, oh